Birthday:June 1st 2005Likes:My brother, Sirius. He is my best friend...and crackers. I just *love* crackers!!!Pet-Peeves:Don't really have any -- yet -- unless it's when Sauda plays too rough and makes me cryFavorite Toy:Little furry mice and a plastic stick with soft, stretchy silk yarn stuff on the end. I don't know whatcha call itFavorite Nap Spot:On the cat tree with Sirius, in the litterbox with Sirius.Favorite Food:I've never had caviar, but I'm pretty sure it would be that, if my human bean would just get some for me. I have very refined tastes, you know.Skills:Looking too adorable for words, posing, generally being regal if anybody's lookingDwells:
indoors Arrival Story:After I got Sirius, he was so lonely. I'd leave him every morning screaming his head off, because, of course, all the other cats pretty much seemed to hate him. They're coming around now (except China, of course) so I went back and got his sister so he'd have company. Good move. They are virtually inseperable.Bio:Zoe is just very sweet and has the most adorable face, with her little black nose. She also has extra toes. She has the normal four on each back foot, but instead of five on the front, she has six on both feet, which makes it look like she has thumbs. I fear the skills she will develop as she grows up! She seems, even from this very early age, to be quite independent. She seeks out Sirius' company, but she doesn't come to sit in my lap as often as he does.Lives Remaining:9 of 9Forums Motto:Admire me, for I am perfectThe Groups I'm In:★PLANET PAWLLYWOOD★, As the World Purrs, Febreze® Pet Odor Eliminator™, Mittsonian Institute fur the Digitally EnhancedThe Last Forum I Posted In:Special Rosette Request/PetitionI've Been On Catster Since:

I am NOT a dumb ole kitten!

I'd like to tell everycat a little bit about my best friend, Louis LeBeau. You can find photos of him in my friends section. You can't miss him...he's the handsome ginger fellow with the round face and smiling green eyes. He's so stylish! I am always jealous of his beautiful outfits. And he really seems to enjoy dressing up in them!

When I was just a little tiny kitten, I met Louis here on Catster for the first time. I was so green -- about everything! I didn't know much about anything at all, but whenever I would encounter something new in this big world -- like a strange kind of bug or a cat I'd never met before or weather that seemed unworldly to me, or even some of the things my human bean would do (who can ever figure THEM out?) I knew I could always drop a line to Louis and he would explain to me all the things I didn't understand.

As I grew a little older, and wiser, our friendship grew too. Instead of a mentor and a "father figure" in my life, he became a buddy who could share a joke or just chat for a while. More than any other cat outside my own family (and more than some of them, let me tell you!) I love Louis LeBeau! Ethan is nice too of course, and now there's the new kid, Kirby, who's been very polite as well, but Louis is just the best cat EVER. He's so wise and endlessly patient and I'm so very proud to call him my friend.

Louis hasn't been well lately. He's had something called cancer. I'm not sure what that is, but when my mom talks about it she looks really worried, so I don't think it's good. I'd ask Louis, but I wouldn't want to upset him when he's not feeling his best. He's just got to get better, that's all. I want everycat out there to be purring for my friend, because although I take a whole lot of comfort in thinking that someday when my turn comes to go to the Rainbow Bridge, Louis might be there to show me the ropes and introduce me around, it's not time for him to go there yet!

Louis, if you're reading this, I love you and I think about you all the time! I sit in a patch of sunlight on a windowsill, and I fold my paws up under my chest and I close my eyes and I think of you and I purr and purr and purr that you will be all better soon!

I am not a wuss (I'm not sure what that is, but I think it's an insult so I know I'm NOT ONE) and I am not dumb. I am simply a young lady with a sensitive disposition...so THERE!

Anyway, hello world. This is my first diary entry. I'm still not so good on the 'puter yet, so forgive me if I make mistakes. My paws are still pretty small.

Me and my brother, Sirius, who is actually a littermate, are fairly new to Catster -- but our fur family have all been here quite a while. I don't know how good I'll be at keeping a diary, because there's still so much world to explore! but I'll try to do it now and then.

Some of my kitty fam didn't care too much for us when we first came home with mom, but it's getting a lot better. Even China doesn't swat at me nearly as often as she once did, and she's the hardest case of the lot. I don't know that we'll ever be friends, exactly, but one night recently she actually let me climb up near her on the tea cart and snooze.

My favorite is Winson. He's my "mom" -- when I first came to live here, I missed my catmom SO bad! Win let me snuggle with him, and he bathed me and loved me and even let me pretend to nurse him. How many boy cats would do that? I still try to sometimes. Look at the picture of me laying on his hip. Isn't that sweet? He's the best cat ever, next to my real catmom (though it's getting harder and harder for me to clearly remember her face).

I've made lots of friends here. My favorite is my paw pal, Louis LeBeau. He's a very handsome fellow and he tells me wonderful stories of his adventures OUTSIDE! I don't get to go outside, my human bean says I'm too little, so when he tells me about butterflies and frogs, my mom has to look up pictures on the 'puter and show me what that looks like. I think I'd like the outside, but mom says it's very dangerous. There are mean barkers, and mean people, too -- and diseases kitties can get that make them sick and make them have to go to Rainbow Bridge too early.

I think I'll just stay inside with Sirius, nap on mom's bed while she's at her working place and on her lap when she's home. Life is good.